I have a role in the heavens

"People don't waste their youth in arrogance. I am crazy, so I naturally have the capital to be crazy!"

Zhao Wuhao said nonchalantly that his behavior in front of Chen Pipi was completely different from when he got along with Li slowly. One was arrogant and arrogant, while the other was humble and polite, but this was Zhao Wuhao's nature and his true side. , without any falsehood or pretense.

Chen Pipi seemed to be shocked by Zhao Wuhao's words and didn't say anything for a long time. Seeing this, Zhao Wuhao stopped talking and picked up a book about spiritual practice and started reading.

Chen Pipi didn't know how long it took before he came back to his senses. He muttered a few words, but he didn't know what he was talking about. Looking at the book "A Preliminary Exploration of Snow Mountains and Seas" that fell at his feet, Chen Pipi's eyes as thin as rice grains turned quickly. After a few turns, it was extremely difficult to squeeze out two wrinkles on his cheeks like steamed buns. He thought for a long time and finally made a very difficult decision. He squatted down his fat body in great pain and stretched out his short, fat and cute right hand. He picked up the books with great difficulty, and then gasped several times.

"Being a fat person is the most miserable thing in the world."

Chen Pipi trembled with her thick, smooth lips and said with self-pity and resentment. Her envious eyes glanced at Zhao Wuhao who was reading quietly at the side.

"Sooner or later, one day I will be as thin as him. I will definitely be more handsome and brave than him, and then I will marry a beautiful wife who will be the envy of countless people!"

As he talked, Chen Pipi smiled so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes. His face, which was as soft as a steamed bun, was covered with oil, and for a moment he looked even brighter.

The worlds between people are always incompatible. Chen Pipi cannot understand the distress and despair of some mediocre people. Zhao Wuhao cannot understand Chen Pipi's pain as a fat man. He stares at the book in his hand and speculates carefully, but the corner of his mouth slightly curls up. With a smile on his face, he spoke.

"I believe you can marry a beautiful wife, but I don't believe you can lose weight, and I don't believe you will look good after losing weight. Some people are born ugly and have nothing to do with handsomeness in their lives!"

When Chen Pipi heard this, he was overjoyed at first, then jumped up and glared at Zhao Wuhao angrily. If he were not in the old library at this time, he would definitely take action and teach this venomous boy in front of him a lesson and let him know that he has a right His reputation as the world's number one genius is not something to brag about. With his profound strength, he has enough confidence to defeat the hateful boy opposite him.

Chen Pipi took a deep breath to calm down the anger in her heart. She held the book she wanted, "A Preliminary Exploration of the Qi Sea and Snow Mountains" in her chubby palms and prepared to leave.

Chen Pipi walked a few steps, then suddenly turned around, looked at Zhao Wuhao who had been staring at the book, and said.

"Hey, my name is Chen Pipi, what do you call me?"

Zhao Wuhao stared at the book in his hand motionlessly, as if he had not heard Chen Pipi's words, which made the little fat man a little disappointed. He turned his head, walked heavily downstairs, and walked downstairs.

"Zhao Wuhao!"

Just when Chen Pipi walked slumped to the stairs, a clear and sweet voice suddenly came from behind, making the little fat man turn his head back suddenly, and the figure still didn't look at him.

"I remember!"

A smile appeared on Chen Pipi's face, as if he was not annoyed at all by Zhao Wuhao's rudeness, and his steps became much lighter. There was a creaking sound at the top of the stairs, as if it had suffered a weight that it should not bear.

Zhao Wuhao raised his eyes from the book and turned to look at the empty stairs. A faint smile appeared on his face and he whispered.

"Chen Pipi, what an interesting little fat guy!"

The encounter with Chen Pipi was just an episode in Zhao Wuhao's life, an insignificant embellishment, not worthy of Zhao Wuhao stopping in his footsteps. He practiced and taught in the academy step by step, and his life was uneventful and orderly.

The only change was that as Zhao Wuhao stayed in the academy for a long time, other teachers became more familiar with Zhao Wuhao's profound knowledge, which caused Zhao Wuhao's job to change a bit, becoming a teacher of etiquette. Although the curriculum A little more, but still within the acceptable level of Zhao Wuhao.

Zhao Wuhao walked into the bookstore step by step with his hands behind his back. In this class, he had to teach etiquette to the students in the academy. This was a very important lesson.

Most of the students in the study are teenagers, who are at their most restless years. The whole room is noisy, and the sounds of laughter and scolding can still be heard clearly even through the wall, making it very lively.

Zhao Wuhao opened the door of the study room and walked in. The whole process was silent. Most of the students did not notice the figure of the young teacher. They were still talking to the classmates next to them about various news and gossip. , the discussion was lively and enjoyable.

"cough!"

Zhao Wuhao put his right hand to his lips and coughed lightly. The sound was not loud, but it was like pressing the mute button. The entire bookstore instantly became silent. Everyone closed their mouths in an instant and returned to He sat upright in his seat, looking like he was studying seriously.

Zhao Wuhao looked at the quiet study room with satisfaction, then walked up to the podium, ready to start explaining today's course.

"What is etiquette? This is a very broad and grand proposition, but we cannot stop exploring and studying it just because the proposition is grand, because this proposition is very important. This word is as high and untouchable as the sky, so shouldn't we not Should we cast an exploratory and curious look at the sky? Of course not. We watch the clouds and wind during the day, and watch the stars and explore the shadows at night. We want to know what the sky is, and we want to know what is up there."

"If a very grand proposition needs to be answered in a way that we can understand, then our answer must be specific and subtle, asking about subtleties and specific details. We look up at the starry sky, watch the stars move, and draw pictures in our hearts Drawing out those beautiful and constant lines eventually became the art of stargazing.”

"What is the sky? It must be experienced and understood from such specific lines, clouds, the upper edge of the breath between heaven and earth, and the upper limit of the vitality fluctuations. The same is true for the word "ritual". If you want to ask me, "ritual" If we explore it concretely and look for nouns in concrete images, what kind of answer will we get?"

"I can only express my own understanding. The so-called etiquette is rules and moral standards!"

When Zhao Wuhao was talking about rising, he stepped off the podium and shuttled among the students, with his hands behind his back, looking like an old master. He spoke very slowly and enunciated very clearly, and the lecture content was logical and organized.

When Zhao Wuhao said that etiquette is the rule, a voice of great disapproval suddenly sounded in the study room. This voice came from the mouth of a young man and retorted.

"Teach me, my Tang Dynasty empire is so powerful that it dominates the world. The Holy Emperor rules the world and rebuilds the Book of Rites. Is this not based on observing the rules?"

According to the rules of the academy, questions can be asked in class, so this student's question is normal. However, the student's tone was obviously sarcastic and contemptuous, as if he was very unconvinced by Zhao Wuhao, and the atmosphere in the bookstore suddenly became Somewhat strangely, all the students' eyes were focused on this thorny figure who dared to provoke the teacher in the academy.

The academy emphasizes teaching without distinction and teaching students in accordance with their aptitude. Many of the students admitted to study are the children of ordinary people. However, students who dare to question the teacher in the first class naturally have extraordinary family backgrounds or have high self-esteem. He was obviously not convinced that Zhao Wuhao, who was similar in age, could become a teacher.

Zhao Wuhao's eyes suddenly turned cold. He glanced at the student and recognized the student's identity. He was the son of General Xuanwu. He had a prominent family background and an extraordinary status. No wonder he had been embarrassed in class and couldn't get off the stage.

Zhao Wuhao stared closely at the son of General Xuanwu. His eyes were so cold that he felt like he was in an extremely cold place in the northern wilderness. He asked in an extremely indifferent tone.

"Then in your opinion, is it possible for people to live without following rules in this world?"

"good."

The son of General Xuanwu has a rich voice, loud and powerful, full of energy, and a burly figure. He is much stronger than Zhao Wuhao. , said proudly.

"We, the Tang Dynasty, built our country by force. We are invincible in battles and invincible in all attacks. Our enemies are afraid of us. What we rely on is not the pedantic rules. We rely on strong armor, sharp spears, and elite soldiers. As long as our fists are big and our force is strong, what we, the Tang Dynasty, say That’s the rule!”

Zhao Wuhao's face was expressionless, he just looked at the burly student coldly and said.

"Do you mean that it only makes sense to defecate with your fist?"

The son of General Xuanwu nodded, with such an expression on his face, and said very insistently.

"It's not wrong for you to understand this, my teacher. For example, I, the Tang Dynasty, attacked Yan State several times, and every time I didn't beat them to the point of calling them father and mother. They even wanted to send the prince to Chang'an as a hostage, but their emperor still had to deal with it. I, Your Majesty the Tang Dynasty, respectfully observe the ceremony and address Your Majesty as the Holy Emperor."

Zhao Wuhao smiled. There was no trace of warmth in this smile, but a chill. He walked slowly towards the son of General Xuanwu. The smile on his face gradually faded and turned expressionless again. He walked there When the student was in front of him, his voice suddenly rose, he raised his slender right hand, and under the astonished gazes of all the students, he slapped the son of General Xuanwu hard on the face, and said with great indifference.

"It makes sense to have a big fist? Then it makes sense for me to hit you now!"

There was a burst of miserable howls in the study room. Although the burly son of General Xuanwu tried his best to fight back, he was suppressed by Zhao Wuhao. He had no power to fight back and was attacked one after another. A slap in the face, mercilessly.

However, after a while, the entire face was red and swollen from being slapped. The relatively mighty tiger eyes were swollen to a slit, and the mouth was broken by the slap. There was bright blood flowing from the corners of the mouth, making him look very miserable.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Wuhao finally stopped, looked at the son of General Xuanwu with a fearful look on his face, and said sternly.

"If what you said is right, then it is right for me to hit you now, because my fist is bigger than yours."

Ever since Zhao Wuhao started beating up the son of the general, the study room had already been in chaos. The students stood up in shock, but no one dared to pull the young teacher into a violent state. Only then did any students speak up and express their dissatisfaction. said.

"Sir! If you think you are stronger than him, so you can hit him, wouldn't that prove his previous point? Fists are the truth!"

The other students' mouths were wide open. They never thought that this young teacher in the academy had such a fiery personality that he would hit someone in class. Hearing someone refute Zhao Wuhao again, they felt that it made sense.

Zhao Wuhao turned around and glanced coldly at the student who retorted. He was also the son of a prominent military general, but he was not as arrogant as the son of General Xuanwu. He still abided by the rules of the academy. He just discussed the matter and settled the injustice without any intention of provocation. . Then he said proudly.

"I just want to prove his point. Is there any problem?"

Hearing this, the student pursed his lips tightly, thinking about the nervous warnings from his father and brothers before entering the academy, not to offend the teachers in the academy, and to be honest, but the hot-blooded young man couldn't hold it back after all, and changed his mind. , said with a trembling voice.

"Yes, if you think he is wrong, then you should not use his principles to teach him. Since etiquette is a rule, you should use the rules to restrain him and punish him."

Zhao Wuhao first smiled coldly, then looked at the son of General Xuanwu, then turned back and said sarcastically.

"General Yunhui has never read a book in his life, and his son is a good teacher. But as far as I know, although your two generals have good relations, you have no contact with him."

"This has nothing to do with friendship."

The son of General Yunhui suppressed his embarrassment and said stubbornly with his face raised.

"I'm only reasonable."

"Okay, let me reason with you."

Zhao Wuhao sneered, walked up to the podium, looked at the students in the study indifferently, and said extremely cruelly.

"Whether it is General Yunhui or any other general, even if their fists are bigger than mine and their strength is stronger than mine, they still dare not hit me. Why? Because I am a teacher in the academy, and the academy is the rule of my Tang Dynasty."

"The rules set by the academy are the biggest rules. Although it has nothing to do with etiquette, but who told me to have a big fist? What I say is the rule. I say etiquette is the rule. You have to agree with this view. It doesn't matter if you don't agree!"

Zhao Wuhao's words made all the students uproar, but they were helpless. This young teacher gave them a deep understanding of what the academy is, what etiquette is, and what are the biggest rules of the Tang Dynasty.

Zhao Wuhao stepped forward and walked to the door of the bookstore. He paused for a moment, looked back at the students who were in a daze, and finally said with a solemn look on his face.

"Whether you accept it or not, believe it or not, whenever you can break the rules of the academy, it will not be too late to reason with me. As for now, my reason is as simple as this. Etiquette is the rule, and it is my rule."

Etiquette is the rule, it is my rule! This is such a sonorous, powerful, loud, domineering, unreasonable, arrogant and bastard strong declaration!

All the students in the school stared blankly at the gentle and handsome young man teaching. They found that they couldn't figure out what kind of place the academy was, but they felt inexplicably excited and began to like this ghost place.

Zhao Wuhao walked out of the bookstore calmly and calmly with his head held high, his hands behind his back, his steps unhurried and unhurried, like a proud phoenix or a soaring dragon.

The students in the study were stunned for a moment, and then exploded in an instant. They gathered in one place and discussed the scene that just happened. Su Dingjun, the son of General Yunhui, rushed to the body of Chu Guanghu, the son of General Xuanwu who was beaten. Next to him, he began to apply medicine on his wounds.

"Chu Guanghu! You worthless thing!"

Su Dingjun hit him on the head angrily and yelled angrily.

"If your father sees you like this, I'm afraid he'll make you angry to death! You don't even understand. I had the guts to provoke the teacher before, but it's just provoking the other party. If the teacher hits you, you won't fight back? Even if you don't fight back, you won't fight back." , don’t you know how to hide?!”

Xuanwu General Chu Ao gave birth to seven sons. Chu Guanghu was the best-educated among the seven sons. Otherwise, he would not have been able to enter the academy. It’s just that dragons beget dragons and tigers beget tigers. Chu Guanghu is worthy of being the son of a family of military generals. At his age Although Qing Qing possessed a strong and brave body, he did not fight back when he was beaten just now, which made Su Dingjun extremely angry and confused.

Chu Guanghu wiped the tears from his face, looked at Su Dingjun aggrievedly, and complained softly.

"Brother Dingjun, you really can't blame me for this. According to my father, if someone wants to hit me, I have to fight back, tooth for tooth, blood for blood, no matter if he is a prince or a prince, I also wanted it before. Fight back!"

"I don't know why, I just couldn't move at all."

At this moment, a faint voice came from behind the two people, reminding them.

"Although Professor Zhao Wuhao is young, he was personally hired by Mr. Da to become a teacher in the academy. There are rumors that Professor Zhao Wuhao was originally a candidate of our class, but I don't know what happened later, and he suddenly changed and became Teach!”

"Furthermore, if I'm not mistaken, this teacher has entered the realm of Dongxuan and is a great mind master."

As soon as these words came out, the whole study fell silent. Su Dingjun opened his eyes wide, with an expression of disbelief on his face, and exclaimed.

"Professor Zhao Wuhao has not yet been crowned, but he has already entered the realm of Dongxuan. He will definitely become a great practitioner in the realm of knowing fate in the future."

"With such a genius, it's no wonder that Mr. Da personally hired him to teach in the academy. This kind of person is a natural seed for cultivation. In the future, he will definitely become famous all over the world and intimidate everyone!"

Su Dingjun looked carefully at Chu Guanghu, whose face was red and swollen, sighed, shook his head and said.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to reason with this matter, and you will definitely suffer this loss. You should show more respect to Professor Zhao in the future!"

Chu Guanghu had a mournful face and sighed dejectedly. Even his father, General Xuanwu, could not afford to offend a great telepathic master in the Dongxuan realm who was not the weakest. He might even beat himself up again to apologize to this Zhao Wuhao instructor. .

"I just thought he was young and unlike other teachers who were highly respected, how could I have known he was a great mind master in the Dongxuan realm!"

As the son of a military commander, Chu Guanghu was the most rebellious. When he saw that Zhao Wuhao was his disciple despite being of the same age as them, he felt dissatisfied, so he spoke provocatively. Unexpectedly, he hit his head and was bleeding. If you lose the other party's reputation, you will be very embarrassed!

Sure enough, ever since the news about Zhao Wuhao's violent outburst and beating of Chu Guanghu spread, the students in the academy have become more in awe of this young teacher, and they no longer dare to provoke him in his class, and they are extremely well-behaved.

Zhao Wuhao used the topic to his advantage, and the effect of killing the chicken to scare the monkeys was still very significant. No student in the academy dared to look down on Zhao Wuhao anymore. Everyone knew that this young instructor was a true genius and would definitely become a master of fate in the future. A great practitioner is a big shot they can't afford to offend.